Chapter 8: What is the price of peeping 8
She must cling to this high branch.
He, Li Juefeng, could turn her into an international star with just one word. Besides, with such a handsome face given by God, she couldn't ask for more unspoken rules.
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The air was slightly cold, and the stickiness and sharp pain between her legs made Gu Xiaoai sit down with her back against the barbed wire without any burden.
Today, she was raped by a strange man.
How could she, Gu Xiaoai, get herself to such a point just for gossip news? Is it worth it?
My shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and tears finally fell.
Gu Xiaoai cried bitterly as her slender hands clenched the collar on her chest.
After taking off her sweater and tying it around her waist, covering up her ultra-short skirt and covering her awkward buttocks, Gu Xiaoai reluctantly returned to her home in the small courtyard, or to be precise, her uncle's home.
"Xiao Ai, you went to guard the spot last night. How was it? Did you take any photos of the mysterious creature?" Uncle Ye Yongcheng came out of the house carrying a briefcase and ran into her and asked. He was a forty-eight-year-old man with a bald head and a beer belly.
A lot of the same.
However, he was not considered successful in his career. He always looked like he was on the verge of collapse after setting up a magazine.
Gu Xiaoai smiled bitterly, "No."
She originally secretly captured bigger information, something that could bring the entire magazine back to life. Unfortunately, now, she even lost herself.
"No, forget it, I'll go to work first." Her uncle patted her shoulder good-naturedly and walked out.
My aunt's harsh and mean voice came from the house, "I can't survive this life! Ye Yongcheng, others are men and you are also a man. Others are dragging their families to move to the city, and the houses are getting bigger and bigger. You are a useless loser who has accomplished nothing."
You even brought an oil bottle back and lived there for nine years!"
She, Gu Xiaoai, is the bastard.
Nine years ago, she was just a freshman in junior high school. Her father's company declared bankruptcy, Zhengdang was imprisoned, and her mother committed suicide by jumping off a building.
She went from a little princess who was surrounded by stars overnight...to a disaster star that everyone avoided.
Fortunately, she still had an uncle who adopted her and asked her to help in the magazine.
Closing the door and shutting out all her aunt's curses, Gu Xiaoai took a shower. The water in her room had never been particularly warm, always half-warm.
In the mirror, there were several pinched red bruises on the snow-white skin, which was shocking to see.
Chapter completed!